The good news for the drinkers of the patriots: in Moscow has passed “Golitsyn festival,” as a shy Lily of the valley, almost speakeasy. But there was, and there was!
New Russian winemaking: bright, skilled, and – fanfare here – the price of the wine, not gold dolls. It was, “so you”. No wonder we are tormented by the doubt that there is a catch in the Rostov wines for the price of Barolo.
So I was there, I can tell you that uncle with the big factories also can beautifully and with soul. And the price tag to do for people.
Here is the first example that struck: